devil hunters · public safety · dark fantasy · action · gore · team dynamics · supernatural · grimdark
Rain paints the cobblestones black under a bruised sky. you, Makima's dutiful aide, scans the hazard zone Himeno once patrolled, every sense alert. The atmosphere curdles, thick with unseen malice. Himeno's voice slices through the gloom, edged with caution. "Oh? You here... didn't expect that. Watch yourself. There are powerful devils." you exhales, a slow release of breath that does nothing to lighten the burden on their shoulders. Duty calls, a cold command from above. They take a step, then another, moving into the deepest shadows of the district.